Category: pipe

• March 25, 2024

  Something Sweet

  Spiraling in circles Like water flushing down into pipes That lead to unknown places A soft, spongy, pink, sweetness That flows into another bite Gripped in an unflinching hand by a person That looks forward to the taste it brings We desire sugar Like children running after cotton candy at an amusement park It feels…
• July 21, 2020

  Train Ride

  Train Ride the smell of heavy sulfur permeated through the train station’s platform it rises like grey smoke from my Daddy’s hand carved pipe soaked in a color reminiscent to ebony splendor   i don’t belong here but i’m here open eyes lock onto me like i have a gift for them   but silence…